@dudeeatseverything: Pulled up to a dirt driveway somewhere in Baja. Small grill going. Tacos getting passed around. Guys of all ages posted up like this is just a normal day. Dogs roaming around, a puppy sits next to me and just waits… so I start feeding him chorizo like he’s part of it. Conversation drifts. Giving away free pups from a new litter… then suddenly debating if Mexican Coke in the glass bottle still has the original recipe. I say “la última” for my last taco and they laugh… apparently that’s what you say before the last beer, not the last taco. Drop a lime and someone calls “águila” like we just flipped a coin. Nobody’s checking their phone. Nobody’s in a rush. Just a grill, simple food, and life moving a little slower out here.